Another Fire in the Booth E

Yeah. Sometimes you just be hearing shit, you be feeling Like you finna say some real spill on it. No games or fronting. Wanna say some real shit on this motherfucker. I ain't even... Yeah. Uh. Mm. Fuck wrong with me? Yeah. Uh, yeah. Lot of niggas tested but ain't battle tested. What you know about the police being on you? Bitches claiming solid but'll put it on your homies. Make it hard for the next, got a nigga But still lonely. I'm hard to replace, she can't Get me off her mind, all the time she Thinking of me. Realist you done had mentioned they Wasn't speaking on me. Pussy soaking wet, She ride the D, it's leaking on me. Want this dick all to herself but she can't Keep a secret from me. Priorities all fucked up, uh. Pull up to the club and I'm peace'd the Fuck up, yeah. I ain't in no Gucci but I'm G'd the fuck up. Rocky Balboa get his ass beat the fuck up. Fill this shit up in my drum, blue tips, New strip. Get you flatlined for popping loose lips. Got a lot of blue strips and I could Put 'em on your dome. Better close your fucking mouth or better head your Ass home. This the red zone. Get you picked off, nigga. I'm a big dog, nigga. They call me big boss, nigga. They call you Cliff Paul, nigga. See my wrist all glitter. These the big rocks, nigga. Fuck a pit stop, nigga. I am hip hop, nigga. I make music but my lyrics ain't no mainstream. I'm a talk about this shit these niggas daydream. I live a life that these people really dream About. Heavy is the head of the crown, it Ain't weigh me down, uh. I used to sleep on granny couches, nigga silver Spoon. What you know about sleeping mold all in The room? Uh. What you know about dumping out The bathtub, dirty water raining from the last Person washing Uh. Got a lot of built up anger, you know This shit get dangerous. Still be young and off the bread but they Treating me famous. Nigga know about your past, You wasn't no gangster. You wasn't standing on no business, you wasn't Getting no paper. They be dick riding, And I be emphasizing. I'm tryna maximize it, until they realize it. That I'm the coldest nigga talking on these beats Since Nip. I woulda been gave it up if This shit wasn't my gift. Take away my granny blessings, I'd be history. Them bullets dodged, shot past my face, it wouldn't Have missed me. When I was broke the bitch Wouldn't even kick it. Now I got her in the crib asking Patience, "Why you won't kiss me?" Uh. Feel like Lil Wayne when he made A Milli 'cause I really made a million, all facts, No fiction. And I ain't got it liquid 'cause A nigga spent it. Tryna walk down my dream, I'm on a billion dollar mission. How the fuck I ain't the hardest out my City when these niggas really garbage out my city? Yeah. Sipping Quagen, I'm the highest in the room. Big Pace another fire in the booth. Nigga.